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Blue Verse… Sumi Kapahera


 


Every night I see that dream and after a few minutes


It gives me the gift of sweetness of life that I've not found still... 


As if a sweet dawn with soft air of your love 


I get in advance at midnight. 


But.. seeing my own face on the mirror at morrow


I am shattered into pieces like a broken glass in sorrow! 


A nightmare it is that makes me grieve every night 


After you leaving me every dark night secretly. 


I thought once, you're an endless sky... 


But I'm wrong.. the whole world is not infinite


That I keep you in one place ever and forever ! 


The mirror tells me how much I'm weak like the rootless tree! 


How much I am abandoned like a twilight existence. 


The mirror tell me the truth that love is fragile, 


Restricted and retarded 


You and me are not suited. 


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